In the middle of the night, the small attic stagnation and shaking, and the woman's ** voice was immediately annihilated.

I don't know if the people of Yanhuang knew that their holy lord didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but ran to listen to people's hey, would they spit on the spot.

Well?

Ye Chen fixed his eyes and saw that it was Zhong Jiang, looking from a distance, Zhong Jiang's back was a little stiff, just standing quietly under the rock wall, looking at the rock wall, he was stunned, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Xu is Zhong Jiang was so engrossed that he didn't seem to realize that Ye Chen had appeared by his side.

: The soul is gone, the leaves are scattered, the flowers are scattered, and the remnants are easy to age and be sad. ：

: What do the people want?

Hey?

Ye Chen's words woke up Zhong Jiang beside him, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at Ye Chen, "Little friend, have you seen this poem?"

"Divine Cave?" Hearing these two words, Zhong Jiang's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a vague flicker in his cloudy old eyes, and he muttered, "Could it be that Shizun has also been to the Divine Cave?"

"It was written by my master before leaving. ”

Is this also a coincidence?

"What is certain is that Zhong Jiang's predecessor has also been to the Divine Cave. Night Coach touched his chin, "The outline of every word is exactly the same, I didn't know that Hongchen was so Yaxing." ”

"Senior, the deceased is gone, why should you be like this. Ye Chen spoke out with relief.

Zhong Jiang sighed helplessly, "Master, his old man looked at the world when he was young, but in his old age, he became confused for some reason, and his state was very weird, and sometimes even the names of our brothers and sisters would be called wrong. ”

"There won't be any big secrets hidden in this poem!" Ye Chen said tentatively.

"Hongchen's predecessors have passed away, so don't mind the seniors. Looking at Zhong Jiang, who looked old, Ye Chen comforted.

With another sigh, Zhong Jiang turned around silently and disappeared into the night.

Returning to the small world of space, Ye Chen casually picked a spirit fruit and summoned the Great Luo Divine Ding.

Da Luo Shending is huge and heavy, simple and natural, overflowing with wisps of mysterious Dao Qi, connected into a hanging waterfall, Dunjia Tianzi surrounds it, runs on its own according to a certain law, and there is a heavenly sound intertwined by the avenue.

As soon as the Yin Death General was brought out, Ye Chen moved the Great Luo Shending to suppress it there.

"The strength is comparable to that of a monk, the Spiritual Void, and the Eight Heavens. Ye Chen touched his chin and muttered, "There is flesh and blood, it is an ancient corpse, and it has been planted with a curse mark." ”

Thinking of this, Ye Chensheng dissected the head of the Yin Mortal General and grabbed the curse mark in his hand.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's left eye narrowed slightly, staring at the purple-gold spell mark suspended in his palm.

"I see. Ye Chen finally smiled slightly, "This purple-gold spell mark is also refined by people, refining the spell mark and refining the elixir, there is a similarity, there is a soul imprint in the elixir, and there is also a soul imprint in this mantra imprint." ”

As he spoke, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed even deeper, staring at the soul imprint in the curse seal.

However, these are not a problem for Ye Chen now.

With such a soul cultivation, if there is a spirit pill formula, it is not very difficult to refine a four-pattern spirit pill.

I don't know when, Ye Chen retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth were soaked with a smile, "It's really mysterious, if you give me a powerful ancient corpse, I can also refine a powerful Yin Netherworld Death General." ”

Burst!

Far away in a deep underground palace for many miles, a man covered in purple and gold robes revealed a pair of eyes covered with ghostly light, "The Yin and Netherworld Death General sent to the 100,000 Mountains was actually brought out, who was it that crushed the curse seal." ”

The next day, Ye Chen had just stretched out of the small world of space, and a white light stood in front of him from the sky, turning into a figure, and if you looked closely, it was Zhong Jiang.

"Senior, what's so urgent. Ye Chen, who was stunned, looked at Zhong Jiang in amazement.

"It's the Bloodthirsty Temple again. Hearing these three words, Ye Chen's eyes involuntarily burst into a cold light.